Know something about this song or lyrics? Add it to our wiki.
And if you wed another,
I would have to kill you.
Both in bed my lover,
I would rather see you
Dead and under covers
Than in front of the world
Exposing for all others,
Skin in which I curled.

I would be your Indian Lover.
I would be your Indian Lover.
I would be your Indian Lover Boy.
Feel my joy.

And if you touch a man
Than you can fully expect
I will abort my plan
To woe you so circumspect.
I'll cross the gates of hell and sell
What is left then of my soul
And in exchange
I'll lay away my dying role.

I would be your Indian Lover.
I would be your Indian Lover.
I would be your Indian Lover Boy.
Feel my joy.

Aesthetic discipline
And caked in mud
I would go down to the river
Wait and controlling the flow that used to
Not eating a stitch of meat nowhere,
No leather on my back
Until I knew which one was better
To love or the lacking.

And if you go at last and leave me here
I will slowly run the gas into
Invisible
And think I'll ring the match,
I'll strike one mortal final blow
For every fool dispatched
I'll retire in my burning inferno.

I would be your Indian Lover.
I would be your Indian Lover.
I would be your Indian Lover Boy.
Feel my joy.
I'd be your Indian Lover.
I would be your Indian Lover.
I would be your Indian Lover Boy.
Feel my joy.


Lyrics submitted by dank

Indian Lover song meanings
Add your thoughts

1 Comment

sort form View by:
  • 0
    General CommentSome of these lyrics are wrong. Incorrect: "wait and controlling the flow t
    hat used to"- Correct: wading in controlling the flow

    Incorrect: "And think I'll ring the match.." - correct: " and fingering the match"
    archalupaon July 04, 2012   Link

Add your thoughts

Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.

Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!

Back to top
explain